Soft Steps, Spring Streets

We leave the café, light on our sleeves

A little sugar in the breeze

Your hand finds mine like it’s practiced, true

And all my doubts forget what to do

Sidewalk shines from earlier rain

Everything rinsed clean again

Soft steps, spring streets

Heartbeats under quiet beats

If the world keeps running fast

Let’s make this feeling last

Shop windows glow like honeyed light

Your voice turns simple into bright

I used to fear the open air

Now I’m okay as long as you’re there

Take me slow, take me near

Call it hope, call it clear

We don’t need a louder sign

Just your pace matching mine